Lu Yuan continued to read down, his hands getting stronger and stronger, and he squeezed the pages of the book full of wrinkles. Fortunately, he was reading the book very fast. After a while, he read the whole book through.

He raised his head with shock and looked at Ziliang, but he couldn't say a word.

Ziliang has drunk most of the aloe vera juice in his hand.

He still smiled...

"I understand your mood. In fact, you are not bad. At least when you learned that you are a game data, you have experienced almost the same baptism of thinking. Looking back a long time ago, when we just realized that we were in the book, we were not as good as you."

"You are in the book, too?"

"Yes, otherwise." Ziliang replied.

"But... but what about my previous world, and... Where is Ali? Where is Ali?"

Lu Yuan finally became a little panicked.

"Be quiet, novices..." Ziliang tried to comfort him: "You have to understand a concept now, that is... there is no so-called [the world before], nor the world now], because all the worlds are in the book, and they have no boundaries. You can collectively call them [the world of fat melons]."

"Fat melon??What is that."

"The person who created our world, the author of the book, God, God, whatever you call him. Oh, by the way, you can rest a hundred hearts, your Ali will not be in trouble."

"How can you be sure?"

"It can be seen from the book." Ziliang pointed to the black book: "Fat Gua is obviously partial to Ali."

"Yes...is it?"

"Sure, sure. And readers should all like her, too?"

"reader?"

"Well, there are authors in a book, and of course there are readers."

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly felt that his whole body was covered by countless gazes. He subconsciously raised his head and looked over his head, but he saw nothing except the poorly decorated ceiling.

"How is this feeling, isn't it very bad?" Ziliang asked.

Lu Yuan lowered his head and was silent...

"Actually, there are even more uncomfortable things, such as, you think that the reason you were able to escape from the ark was because you accidentally found a chair that could travel through dimensions, right... but in fact, you are just one of the lucky ones we planned."

"What?!" Lu Yuan subconsciously raised his tone.

"You never think that your luck is really good enough to change your fate... Come on, we just put the drawings of the chair in countless positions in the ark, and you just happened to complete a piece of data from the drawing plan. Oh, by the way, that drawing was designed by this guy." As he said that, Ziliang also pointed to the young man wearing a military coat next to him.

"But...but this..." Lu Yuan wanted to ask something, but Ziliang interrupted him again.

"It's nothing, but this is how the plot is designed, and you don't have to feel that you are being used, because fundamentally, the behavior of putting the drawings in the ark is actually what the author asks us to do. Because in the book, what we do, what we think, what we feel seems to come from and we, but in fact, they all come from the author."

"To be clear, we are completely controlled..."

Lu Yuan's breathing was stagnant. At this moment, he seemed to feel an unprecedented fear and powerlessness.

However, at this moment... Ziliang's words suddenly changed.

"But you don't have to be too discouraged, because we've figured out a solution."

Lu Yuan was a little confused: "What solution did you think of?"

"Of course it's a way to escape from fate. In fact, it's just to escape from the book, or even... we might be able to kill the author."

"Ah? This...how is this possible?"

"It seems impossible, but we found you..."

"What does this have to do with me?" Lu Yuan said in confusion.

"It doesn't matter, breaking through the game of [Ark] to your so-called real world is actually similar to breaking through from a book."

"But, didn't you just say that there is no so-called real world at all?"

"Uh... did I say it?"

"Sayed!"

"Okay, I just said it casually, anyway, you just need to join us now."

"Join you? Follow you against the author of the book?"

"Well, that's what it means."

"But...I don't know what you want to do yet, and I'm frankly speaking, I think you guys are very unreliable."

"That's because you don't know us yet. In time, you will find that we are more unreliable than you think, but this is the best state."

"ah?"

Just then...

"Cruff--" With a sound, the bar door was pushed open. A man with a strange appearance and two obvious wounds on the corner of his mouth, but was sewn on it, walked in. Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a bright red dress with white skin as if she was glowing.

"It's ready." The man with thread sewn on the corner of his mouth said, "How are you talking?"

"It's almost done, he agreed to join us." Ziliang said.

"Ah?" Lu Yuan was stunned: "What did I agree with? I didn't say I wanted to resist God with you group of lunatics."

Just finished speaking...

I saw the woman in a long red dress look over.

In an instant, Lu Yuan felt a dying aura covering him, as if no matter how much nonsense he talked, he would naturally burp.

"Be honest, follow us and you will never be wronged. Besides, the people in the book want to murder the author of the book. No one has ever tried this operation. Don't you find it particularly exciting?"

"But......"

Lu Yuan seemed to want to say something else.

"Next." Ziliang suddenly threw a book over and pointed to the bar window.

Throw this book out...

"Ah? Why?"

"Now I don't have time to explain, just throw it away if you want it." Ziliang shouted.

Lu Yuan inexplicably took the book and walked to the bar window.

At this moment, he realized that outside the bar was a boundless white space, and the bar was floating alone in the white...

Lu Yuan opened the window, and there was no wind outside.

He lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand...

"Detective Cultivation Manual"

Author: Fei Gua
Chapter completed!